Voices whisper somethin’, somethin’ soft you cannot hear,
Underneath melodic glances from a peasant moon,
Turquoise shadows blossom silver, and murmurs rise above the clouded,
Where they are bright enough to feel themselves in bloom,
And I’m not leavin’, my forever is with you;
When your past paints paranoia, with fears of being left for lonely,
In shrinking tunnels through which the mind’s eye is deceived,
You may confuse the light with shadow, and the darkness with the glimmer,
And yet be certain of the things that you believed,
But I’m not leavin”, my heart will give when not received;
Awareness is an angel, shining brightly on the truth,
Lifting up our drooping lids so we can see,
With her wings of understanding, and resplendent rays of reason,
She so illuminates to honor you and me,
And I’m not leavin’, you’re in my heart, will always be;
So focus on the love, My Lady, and its light will soon appear,
And make it easier to grasp the true and real,
In the brilliance of your spirit, shining freely on forever,
Splashing perfect on the things you see and feel,
And I’m not leavin’, inside you always, the seventh seal;
Voices whisper somethin’, somethin’ soft you cannot hear,
Underneath melodic glances from a peasant moon,
Turquoise shadows blossom silver, and murmurs rise above the clouded,
Where they are bright enough to feel themselves in bloom;
And I’m not leavin’, my forever is with you.
*Inspired by you and “What If I Was Nothing”
